Naruto sat in the chairman's office, looking at the scary man. The man's eyes were glowing and he wore white all over.
"So what's the reason for causing such a fuss?" The man asked.
"Well…. He destroyed my coke… That was the only good drink they had in the machine." Naruto explained, as if it were a legitimate reason as to why he had beat up a student.
"Do you think that's a legitimate reason to go around hitting people?" The man asked.
"Well you see…. He actually wanted to fight me first, so I just gave him what he wanted with just a little too much ass whooping for him to handle." Naruto scratched the back of his head.
It was a good comparison in all honesty. Only problem was that the Headmaster didn't seem to care what he thought.
"If this keeps up, I'll have to punish you." Naruto felt cold.
Punishment? He hadn't gotten in trouble in his new life; ever. It didn't seem possible to him to get in trouble with so many ninja skills. Although he wasn't acting very much like a Ninja when he gut checked Saizo.
His head leaned forward in sadness as he thought about it. He didn't want to get in trouble in the slightest.
"Okay." Naruto said softly.
Now he had to be extra careful not to get caught when doing something.
"You may leave now." The Headmaster shooed him off with a hand gesture.
"Peace!" Naruto put his hands in the familiar hand sign and left.
A man stepped out of the shadows. It was the bus driver.
"I don't think that kid is human like Tsukune." The bus driver said.
"I agree… But I don't think he's a monster either."
"You think he might be a boundary being?"
"No… There's something about his power that screams human. But it's that fact that he is human and has those powers is what confuses me. It's almost as if he wasn't born with his powers." The headmaster scratched underneath his chin.
"You think he's a ghoul?"
"No. I think he's something we've never seen."
"Well at least we can be certain of one thing." The bus driver said, pulling out a cigarette.
"What would that be?" The Headmaster asked.
The bus driver took a long drag of his cigarette, inhaling the tar filled fumes and puffing them out after allowing them to rummage though his system for a moment.
"This years going to be pretty damn interesting."
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Naruto wondered the school, unsure as to where to go. He had lost his schedule somewhere and he couldn't remember where he had to go.
"Naruto Uzumaki?" Naruto heard from a class.
He looked through the window on the door to see a very attractive teacher with large circular glasses and red lipstick. She had brown hair and an exceptional bust.
'Hell yeah!' Naruto thought as he was about to go into the class until he got a glimpse of the board.
There were equations everywhere. He'd never seen anything like it before. It was like death was looking him in the face through the use of numbers and pointlessly placed letters. What the hell was English doing in math anyways?
'Fuck math.' Naruto thought plainly.
He turned and left. He would just pass through the use of cheating and mess with the roll. If ever he was in a class, he would just change the roll and make it so that he was present the whole time and make his grades the highest in the class. Even when the teachers noticed, there was nothing they could do. He was a Ninja for crying out loud.
He once again took to wondering the hallways. This place was a pretty big school, meaning monsters must be a little big in numbers, if this wasn't one of the only schools. The way Moka asked him if his school was a monster school, made him think other wise.
He soon passed a big room. Looked like a gym in his peripherals. Their where kids in there, stretching for some odd reason.
Naruto loved P.E. He was the most athletic person in middle school by a lot. Not a single person could beat him in basketball, soccer, rugby, football, or anything for that matter. He bet he could lead this school to. He smiled.
He swung the door open and began panting to make it look like rushed over there.
"Sorry (Pant) I'm late." Naruto said, using his hands to brace himself on his knees.
"Don't worry about it kid! You made it to time a mile!" A man said with reddish brown hair and white athletic clothes on.
"Call me Kotsubo- sensei!" The man said cheerily.
Naruto smiled and recovered his breathing; which he never really lost. He loved running sprints.
"Alright everyone, we don't have our P.E. clothes yet, so I'm going to take you all outside on the track and we'll see how physically fit you guys are." The guy had a relaxed voice that Naruto didn't mind in the slightest.
Naruto was a good judge of character, but he had a hunch he may be miss judging this guy from first glance.
Every one moaned. It looked like not even monsters liked the mile.
Everyone was on the track very soon at the starting line. They were staggered out.
"Here are the rules. Everyone has to run four laps. I will time all of you." The man said, pulling out his stop watch.
"You guys are going to water fall so when you get the chance, cut into lane one. Don't cut anyone off though. Wait till you're a stride ahead to cut into the inside lane." The man said.
Naruto leaned forward. He wasn't going to try very hard, he was just going to win. Unless monsters proved to be too fast, which actually made his stomach feel a little bit uneasy. It was that feeling you get when your in a real race and butterflies are crashing into you stomach lining.
"You can start on go." Kotsubo-sensei said.
"Runners set….. GO!" He took off.
He was going to just go easy, because nobody was really following him. Seventy second pace would get him a Four Forty. He could run that before he became a Genin.
He heard footsteps behind him. It was some girl with long purple hair. He slowed down ever so slightly so as to run next to her so he could get a better look. She seemed to be straining at this pace, but not like someone who hasn't run before.
He noticed that her form was exceptional. Her arms were bellow a Ninety degree angle and she kept her head facing forward, not worrying about who was behind her.
Soon they reached a curve, she tilted her head and tried speeding up to leave Naruto. He sped up and kept her on the outside. She was running farther then him. It wasn't good if you ran on the outside.
She was good, but she wasn't a pro. She was running all the way in lane two, trying to pass him. The better strategy would have been to run on his shoulder and surge past him at his weakest.
He cut out into lane two, staying their on the straight away of the first lap. Mentally he was clocking himself at a Seventy five second pace.
She took her opportunity and cut into the inside. He smiled at his generosity. Not a good strategy, but who needs strategy when you could get your mile in two minutes flat for days? Unrealistic, but that's how ninja's worked.
Naruto now had a better view of her as they went around a curve. She had blue pupilless eyes and she seemed to have a fondness for purple. She reminded him of someone. He just couldn't quite remember.
"My name's Naruto." Naruto said happily running on the straight.
He wasn't tired in the slightest. She looked at him with surprise, but then turned back to concentrating on the track.
"You're doing pretty good, but your shoulders are getting tight. You might want to drop them. No point running a foot race and your arms getting soar!" Naruto explained happily.
She did so. Her shoulders slumped, trying to relax. It seemed easier now.
"Also, you've got to relax your hands. Don't tighten them up so much or your going to be tight all over." Naruto said.
Her hands relaxed from fists to open palms. She felt looser then ever. This kid really knew what he was doing.
"Were on lap two now, so where going to have to start going negative if we want to break five." Naruto said.
He gestured for the both of them to speed up, and they did.
Their first lap was a seventy five; their second lap was a sixty five. They then ran a sixty four. Their last lap was much slower after they had already lapped everyone on the track. A seventy six was their last one. It put them both right in at four forty, which put Naruto right on his goal time. It may have been a slackers goal, but a goal none the less.
The girl fell onto the ground, panting heavily. She never imagined that she would ever break five, ever. That was incredibly fast for a girl. It was pretty fast for a high school guy to.
Naruto wasn't panting in the slightest. He could do that all day. He looked over at the girl on the floor and walked over to her. He held his hand out to help her up. She took his offer.
"(pant) Thanks." She said, still trying to catch her breath.
She had a sucker in her mouth, confusing Naruto. It was hard to run with something in your mouth. It was a hindrance.
"What's your name?" Naruto asked.
"Mizore." She said.
She was blushing slightly, making Naruto get this weird feeling in his stomach. She reminded him of someone, he was sure.
"Thanks for helping me." Her voice was soft and gentle.
He liked her voice. It was very soothing. This made him smile.
"Well that was a pretty good mile Mizore!" Naruto said happily.
"Did you run in middle school?" He asked.
She nodded. She went to a public school. She generally kept to herself, but she made sure to stick with the guys when doing something athletic.
"What about you?" She asked.
"Recreationally. I don't like going to meets because the races took to long." He explained.
She nodded in understanding. Usually meets lasted all day.
Soon everyone else came past the finish line. They were all sweaty and tired.
"Good job all of you! Naruto and Mizore, you did an excellent job!" Kotsubo-sensei said.
Naruto smiled, while Mizore blushed slightly.
"Alright everyone can go and hang out in the Gym until class is over." Kotsubo-sensei told them.
Everyone shuffled into the gym to hang out. Naruto stayed by Mizore. Everyone formed their own little groups as Naruto and Mizore sat in the bleachers.
"What class do you have next?" Naruto asked.
"Math." She said simply.
"You gonna skip?" Naruto asked.
She looked at him with shock in her eyes. Skip? Why would she skip?
"I was supposed to be in math until I saw what was written up on the board. Dodged that bullet." Naruto said smiling.
"If you skip enough then you'll get absences and fail." She said through her sucker.
"Don't worry about that! I've got super awesome strategies! Nobodies going to fail me!" Naruto said, completely sure of himself.
"Do you think the same strategy could work for me?" Mizore asked.
Naruto placed his hand underneath his chin and rubbed it quizzically. He never thought about doing it with other people. He generally just did it himself.
"Sure if you want!" Naruto said.
The bell rang. Naruto left the class, followed by Mizore.
They wandered around the school and tried to find something to do. Nothing really to do, but they were out of math luckily.
'I wonder what Tsukune is doing right now?' Naruto thought to himself.
He shrugged thee thought out of his head and spent the rest of the day hanging out with Mizore.
Today wasn't too bad of a day at all.
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So what do you think? I run the Eight Hundred and the quarter in Highschool and will be doing so in college. I run a pretty mean mile too, but I don't like to run it in the slightest. It's not the hardest race, but it gets pretty boring. Hardest races in high school are the half mile, quarter mile, and the three hundred hurdles.
Simple stuff. If I get to talking about track, I'm not some chubby nerd on the internet trying to act cool. I kinda know how to run!
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